Motherfucker: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Motherfucker: Part 3

... defensively.

"Don't try to deny it, Greg. Mom confessed that to me herself. She told me that you two had been secret fuck-buddies for over a year now. And she said that you had gotten pretty good at fucking, too. And believe it or not, she said that she wouldn't mind it if I took you for a test drive sometime myself.

"Well, big brother, I'm ready for that test drive now. I want you to prove to me just how good you are in the sack. I want you to fuck me in front of Carl and the other ladies in this room. Come on. What do you got to lose but a little bit of sperm? Just as long as you lose it inside my vajayjay, I'll be a happy camper. What do you say, Greg? Are you up for a roll in the hay with your little sister?"

"God damn it, sis, this is some twisted shit! You can't ever tell anybody that we did this together. Promise me."

"I promise. I won't ever tell anybody. Now, get over here and let me play with your weird-looking dick, and get it nice and hard, so that you can fuck me in front of my boyfriend.

"And don't even think about backing out now, or I'll tell your little gay-boy lovers that you've been fucking your own mother. I'm sure it would thrill them to find out that that's what you've really been doing late at nights when you sneak into Mom's bedroom, and climb into bed with her. How long have you been secretly fucking Mom?"

Jenny reached across and grabbed hold of her brother's bare partially-erect dick, and she began squeezing it and feeling it out, ...

... as well as fondling his balls.

"I started doing it a few months after she kicked dad out of the house, and then filed for a divorce. And I'm not the one who started it either. She did.

"Mom walked into the bathroom while I was showering one day. Of course, you weren't at home at the time. And she took off all her clothes and stepped into the shower with me. And she asked me if I wanted to touch and feel out her pussy.

"And before I could answer her, she had her hand wrapped around my dick. And she told me that she wasn't going to take 'no' for an answer. And of course, I felt much more comfortable with the idea of letting Mom see and touch my dick than I did with the idea of me showing it to any other women, because Mom had known all about my hypospadic penis ever since I was born.

"So while Mom was squeezing my dick and playing with it, my hand just automatically shot out into her bare crotch, and I started groping away at her pussy with my fingers. And at that point, I knew there was no turning back for either of us.

"And that's how Mom and I ended up fucking in the shower."

"And you didn't just fuck Mom once that day, now did you?" Jenny prodded Greg.

"How do you know that?"

"Mom told me so herself. She told me about everything that took place between you and her that day in the shower and afterwards. Mom was feeling super-ashamed about what she did with you that day. About how she got so horny that she went ahead seduced her own son, and took his ...